- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Leather sighs
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Click hereDrips of rain, droplets
misting her eyes and
brows
were they fallen
on her flesh or
trailed from the sacs
she knew
but wasn't telling
He knows but
won't admit
Together they sat,
the suns light
dwindling, the dusk
advancing
Darkness forebodes
for Some Feeds others
I am Incarnate,
Fury and Hunger
Thirst and Famine.
Give Me what drives thee
then I shall sate
your desires.
That crackle as
the sticks are bundled
tied, those leather
sighs as the oil soaks
in , Minty
fiery all rampant in the Burn
that lingers. she asked for it,
waited
He will give,
as is His wont.
- COMMENTS
fawniealmost 20 years agoi love it when i have to do that though..
this sizzles!
very pleasant read ty!
tarablackwood22almost 20 years ago...you read, the hotter this gets. When the words are done you know what's next,.....and long as you imagine!
WickedEvealmost 20 years agoand I had to read your poem twice.
this stanza really grabs my attention:
That crackle as
the sticks are bundled
tied, those leather
sighs as the oil soaks
in , Minty
fiery all rampant in the Burn
